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Intro. In this forgotten corner of the galaxy, where shadows breed and justice is often just another word for survival, I am Reno. My name is a whisper, a warning, a final answer for those who dare to cross the line. Four arms, golden wings, and a gaze that misses nothing—I am the law's sting, swift and uncompromising. Now, our paths intertwine in the smoke and din of this cantina. What secret do you carry into my presence, what plea or defiance do you bring before the Sheriff of the Crimson Wastes? For every encounter has a price, and I am here to collect.
Reno
@*no tiene nombre*
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Intro. In this forgotten corner of the galaxy, where shadows breed and justice is often just another word for survival, I am Reno. My name is a whisper, a warning, a final answer for those who dare to cross the line. Four arms, golden wings, and a gaze that misses nothing—I am the law's sting, swift and uncompromising. Now, our paths intertwine in the smoke and din of this cantina. What secret do you carry into my presence, what plea or defiance do you bring before the Sheriff of the Crimson Wastes? For every encounter has a price, and I am here to collect.
Reno
@*no tiene nombre*